Smokey Stover

It has been a hot minute since I've been on here and I don't see me continuing the former story but I think this one has a chance.

" Ketika seseorang yang benar benar peduli terhadapmu, maka Dia akan berusaha bersamamu Bukan memberikan alasan. " seperti itulah prinsip yang di pegang oleh seorang Kim Jong In / Kai. ***** Smokey eyes, pearly white. coffee skin. Seperti itu Dia dalam tuturan lirik Lagu Cody Simpson yang di Putar Di caffe saat Kai menghampiriku I'm shock!!! Tepat di lirik itu. Hatiku bergetar saat dia tersenyum padaku. He is a golden thing I got Dialah 1 alasan dari ke 13 alasan lainnya. Dia merusak semua keteraturan yang ku buat. Dia mematahkan 13 alasan ku menjaga jarak darinya. Dia ke 13 alasan mengapa aku mencintainya. " 13 itu angka sial. " Ucapnya saat mengintip tulisan di agendaku. " Ya... Benar benar sial. Sialny aku jatuh cinta padamu. " jawabku dalam hati.

Unveiling the true self she possesses Finding the things she never knew existed Uncovering the existence of the black side of love and... Romantic scenes on smokey black nights.

This was originally the first thing I wrote on this site but stopped because I wasn't happy with how the story progressed. I have come back a year and a bit later to revise chapters and rework the story in a way I am happy with and in a way I'm hoping you enjoy as well.

DARK ROMANCE “Don’t please,” she sobbed, shaking badly. The fear of her situation was slowly sinking in. “Please let me go, I want to go home.” She cried. He smirked and cupped her face. She immediately stiffened upon his touch and stared into his Smokey grey eyes. “You are home, tara, this is your home now, by my side.” He spoke firmly. She saw the determination in his eyes and her eyes widened with shock. “No!” she shrieked and tried to push him away but he didn’t budge. Before she could retaliate, he had caught her wrists in a vice-like grip with one hand and locked them down while with the other hand, he firmly griped the back of her neck, his fingers digging into her scalp, making her whimper. “Refuse me again tara, go on, I fucking dare you.” He hissed, his eyes blazing with rage, the grey had darkened. But she wasn’t one to give up so easily. “Let me go . . ,” she tried to shout but was immediately silenced by his lips crashing against hers into a fiery harsh kiss. Meet Anissa Ghalib, a young doctor, possessing a strong, kind and confident character. She's a known beauty and has a very high moral sense and regard. For her, family is everything and she would do anything to protect her family. So, what happens when a certain grey eyed crime boss claims her as his? Shehryaar Ghulari, the cold and ruthless mafia leader of the country's most dangerous Mafia; He's a powerful man who gets anything he wants. He's cold, brutal and absolutely inhuman, a borderline psychopath. For him, morals and ethics hold no meaning, Family is nothing. He rules with tyranny and loves every bit of it. What will happen when the country's most powerful and dangerous man becomes indebted to a certain doctor? It starts with a twisted malice, obsession, murder, lust, politics, darkness, sacrifice and love. A story where Innocence clashes with culpability. Simplicity with sophistication. Bloodlust with conscience. Lust with Love. Good with Bad.

Werewolves, Vampires and cooked chickens are all in days work for this shop girl.

Two Sisters, Ashley (23) and Layla (27), find themselves in hiding within the wilderness of the Smokey Mountains. After their father fails to make his routine supply drop, the girls venture out and find the world not at all as they left it. Layla braves the Government organization's science facility and plans her escape with her new frustrating unit companion. Trying to remain focused on her mission while battling her growing feelings for her handsome unit partner will be her greatest feat. Setting: In the future, a hastily created vaccine has come to create more harm than good. The 94% of the population who have been dosed have come to find the side effects to the "cure" are far worse than the plague itself. READERS BE ADVISED: ***CONTENT WARNING! THEMES OF SEXUAL ASSAULT, ABUSE, VIOLENCE, PTSD AND OTHER SEXUALLY EXPLICIT SCENES WITHIN SEVERAL CHAPTERS!***

"Is there an Al Vandetta here?" The man standing in front of me had placed down a bag of sour cream chips. He brushed the smokey black curl away from his eyes before I gave him a once over. He was wearing a thin jacket over a Gokemaine shirt, he had shorts on while there was snow on the ground, he looked like a little boy who had dressed himself for the first time. I was shocked to see the amber eyes I had known staring back at me. Scars made up the lower part of his face, leaving almost no unscarred flesh. I couldn't help but stare. I felt like crying and screaming at him. I heard Feri moving in the back, he came back into the storefront with a box full of small chip bags. He must've seen something wrong with the way I was interacting with the kid because he slid into the counter with me. He placed his hand lightly onto the killing bat. He looked at the boy. The kid taking it as a question repeated himself, "I'm looking for Al Vandetta." Feri's mouth remained slightly agape as a breathy word escaped his mouth. "Jesse." Jesse's eyes lit up with recognition. It's Ami and Feri's senior year, but after things settle, they change. This year will be full of challenges, and hard decisions, not to mention fear.

He is smothering me with the look of those intense smokey gray eyes. I gulp I can’t look away his direct contact has me melting where I stand.

Serena Strong is a young woman living on her own with her sidekick dog Smokey. She Has been an orphan since she was 14 years old, growing up is hard in the years of 2078. Now she lives in a small abandoned home. Serena has learned the truths of the world around her. The economy is worth more than the people running it. She learned to sell items, valuable items. But that would mean stealing things sometimes. Serena enjoys stealing from the rich. But nothing like jewelry or any other item worth money. she steals technology that is worth millions! Most of the money is sent to the people while the rest is used for groceries and other items. When Serena is walking to the grocery store one day, she finds herself cornered in an alley way. She can't fight back because she doesn't want to risk her identity being leaked. Serena then meets a strange man named Hunter. After stealing a weapon that night, a sort of energy gun. She ends up getting shot by the weapon. Giving her powers. She joins an organization to stop evil. And learns more about herself. And learns to love everyone else.

William or Will is a man that love reading novel and manhwa about Reincarnation and transmigrasion, from mainstream one like the beginning after the end, to a almost obsucure one, one day, when he finish reading a novel, suddenly he got heart attack do to his unhealthy routine and die, but when he die, he suddenly feels a warm hands wrapped around him, Will open his eye and see someone that look familiar to him... "Isn't this?!" Want to know the story? Read it bitch!

Zione knew the of the World Before. The World Before had been chaotic and doomed to fail. It was the human's own fault - their greed and selfishness had corrupted their hearts and made sluggards of their minds. That was why most of the world now was barren - irradiated so bad that most of the greenery and life on the planet had died. She was alive thanks to Dr. Orange and a horde of researchers and scientists, at a single lab bored deep into the heart of the Smokey Mountains. All that was left of a top secret U.S. military experiment, the base's scientists had been lucky to be zealous about their work. Only they, and the permanent lab personnel assigned there 'round the clock, were at their work stations when the End came. They continued their work, even years after. Zione knew -she- was the work they had been so zealous for. She, and numerous other hybrids created after the breakthrough, were capable in ways that their creators were not. They were stronger, faster, and immune to the degradation of harmful radioactive waves due to the nature of the genes they were spliced with. Wolves. They could run for days, and never tire. Hunt down prey for miles. And take down the most ferocious beasts of the Wastes. ...At least in theory. So when Zione and her pack are sent out to cross to the western ocean and back for reports on how the land is faring in the wake of ultimate destruction, she doesn't hestitate for a chance to unleash like she was built for. She is a genetically engineered lycan queen, sum of all experiments before her. Capable of a monstrous form just as big and bad as any nightmare that comes her way, she is the single strongest wolf in the cluster of experiments bred there. Of course, she has a number of suitors. Her pack works just as any pack of wolves does, lead by an alpha pair who takes care of the rest. But when Zione realizes that the voice in her head is the ancient diety of the real werewolves that lived hidden amoung humans in the World Before, telling her her fated mated is elsewhere, she doesn't know what she inadvertently is getting herself into. After the scientist release the werewolves with dire warnings of what will happen if they fail, she'll lead her pack through badlands, an underground railway, treacherous secrets, surprise tribal combatants and a devious new strain of psychopaths, plus more, as she learns in this new no-holds-barred, utter insanity of a nuclear apocalypse what it means to be the savior of all mankind ~ and if that is worth giving up everything she has found her own heart longing for.

Norman Heinze is a shut in okatu. Who dies after fighting off several armed criminals. Though dead, his life turns around. In a world full of new magic and amazing mythical beasts. He will don a system and rise to the very top of the world. With his system, he is invincible! Yang Kingston is an unorthodox noble. She is infamous around the Realm, she's known as the 'Benevolent Princess,' but she was too weak to hold that title. Scammed and tricked by many, and her own family, she died at the hands of her deranged bother. But she gets another chance as she is reincarnated twelve years earlier. With information limitless, she will bring forth a new era! Her own era. Rosa June is a famous gamer. Known for her amazing MMORPG skills and FPS skills, she would die a very tragic death at one of her own crazed fans. Though, she would be transmigrated into another world, all of her gamer skills transferred over as well. A smug smirk on her face, she will take the world by storm! Smokey is an experienced killer. For all of his life, he's been taking on a devilish threat known as 'demons.' He is also one of the strongest members of the Secret Shadow corps. One day, injured in combat, he would be enhanced and sent on another mission. This one was to takeover an entire world, and find an ancient relic lost in history. Sabre in hand, the Agent of Sabre prepares to begin a new bloodbath. Four main characters. But one throne. Whether they come out on top or they fall like many before them is up for debate. However, one thing we can agree on is... let's watch these people kill each other.

Beach,waves and hot air an ambiance that welcomes me in this town that i will spent my one month vacation. I stay in the city with noisy and smokey air always wakes me up where i use to live.So my mom called me to have vacation and i follow her to relax my busy mind.It's been a long journey and i feel tired and sleepy so i did'nt notice i went to a little nap then suddenly i heard knocking in the door and called my name"Rebecca come on lets have our lunch its to late already" then i reply "Oh! Yes auntie just a minute" and i hurry to fix myself and went downstair. When i reach the dinning area i saw my auntie sofia,my uncle jacob and my cousin beth they already eating but in one corner i notice a guy wearing blue shirt,tall and white complexion and i am not familiar on him i feel alittle bit shy seing looking at me."Rebecca have a seat" auntie said "Yes auntie thank you" i reply..Food have been serve shirmp,fish,vegetable and rice is their and a fresh juice and hot coffee. And when i look around it was over looking at the beach...

Qin Juran finds herself transmigrated into an old-fashioned campus romance novel one day. The original character was a typical pretty but feeble “white lotus.”* Nothing but a dense crybaby, ignorant in many ways. After being used as cannon fodder, pushed around through and through by the male lead, she ends up happily ever after with the same male lead who did nothing but look at her coldly throughout the entire story. In the blink of an eye, Qin Juran finds herself standing on top of a podium, a black minidress-wearing, smokey-eyed, pretty younger student standing besides her. She held a letter in her hand, saying, “Qin Juran, you say that you don’t like Fan Chuan, but your love letter sure says differently!” Amidst the stares of all the classmates around her, Qin Juran curved her lips and grabbed the letter, ripping it apart in a single motion. She stepped closer to the girl and leaned one hand on the blackboard behind her, tilting her chin up with the other. “What, are you jealous, babe?” Ruan Nan: ??? The rest of the class: ??? Ruan Nan: “Qin Juran, actually, I never liked Fan Chuan in the first place. I just wanted to steal something of yours.” Qin Juran: “What do you know, I never liked Fan Chuan either. I’d rather steal your heart.” “My name is Qin Juran, ‘Ju’ as in ‘unJUst desires.’ “My name is Ruan Nan, ‘Nan’ as in ‘iNANe life.’”** ——— As Qin Juran read that old-fashioned campus romance novel, she hated the white lotus main character, of the same name, from the start. Instead, she was fascinated by the cool, brave, dashing, straightforward “evil” second female lead. She always hoped that one day in the future… “Ruan Nan, do you know what it means, to long that for ‘one day’”? **The Chinese character for “jū” in Qin Juran’s name is the same character as in the term “jūxīnpǒcè,” which means to harbor ill intentions. Similarly, the character for “nán” in Ruan Nan’s name is in the term “Tài nánle,” which is an expression for “life is too hard.” These were the closest equivalents I could come up with English.